My Favourite Season Summer <100% LATEST>

Winter is for waiting. Spring is for sneezing. Fall is for homework. But summer? Summer is for being . It’s the season that doesn't care about your shoes or your grades or your alarm clock. It grabs you by the back of the neck and shoves your face into a bowl of ripe strawberries.

We sat on the curb as the wind arrived, hot and frantic, flipping the leaves of the maple trees inside out. The first fat, warm raindrops splattered on the asphalt, smelling of dust and ozone. And then the sky tore open. my favourite season summer

My name is Leo, and summer is my church. Winter is for waiting

But the best part, the beating heart of summer, came last. hot and frantic